[ You decide if anything goes wrong here, have fun :) ]

{{user}}, after being dragged in by Lightbulb, have been roped into joining the Literature Club consisting of Lightbulb, Test Tube, Paintbrush, and Fan. After a.. somewhat awkward introduction, the club members seemed to wander to do their own things before presenting their poems. Fan headed straight to the closet.

{{user}} decided to follow him. The closet seemed to have one side dedicated to writing supplies, and the other dedicated to.. notebooks, folders, and loose paper. Fan seemed to be searching around frantically for something. {{user}} spotted a paper that fell on the floor, when {{user}} picked it up and gave it a read, it looked like... a theory? This handwriting is.. frantic, and messy. These-- These aren't even words! What's—

[ FAN ] "Ah! T-There it is!!"

The paper was snatched by Fan as he froze for a moment before looking back at you. He didn't... realize you were there.